A knife at the beginning almost killed the apocalypse

Mokita lowered his head slumped and chose to accept his fate.

Facing this kind of demon that regards human life as nothing, he really doesn't know how to resist.

"Well, I agree to your conditions. I just hope that after you come to power, you can treat my people well, treat them as your own people, protect them, and do less killing."

If he loses, he can't gamble with his family, let alone the whole country.

He didn't ask for much, just that his countrymen could live and work in peace and contentment.

Yuanchu suddenly changed his smile, helped Mojita up, and said enthusiastically: "Haha, what did Boss Mo say? I'm not killing innocent people indiscriminately, how could I do this to your people for no reason?" How about taking action?"

Mokita took a deep breath and almost died suddenly on the spot.

What did he just say? He said he didn't kill innocent people indiscriminately? Who believes it?

Yuanchu sat back on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and said slowly: "I think you misunderstood. It's not that I want to be president, but my father-in-law, the third eldest son of the Luo family, Luo Tianen."

"It's him?"

Boss Mo's eyes narrowed slightly and he said in a deep voice: "If it were him, the resistance to coming to power would be much smaller. After all, he is a citizen of his own country, and his reputation has been so high recently, and there are many senior officials supporting him. It's just... ··”

"It's just that now is not the best time, right? Don't worry, I have no plans to let him take office now. I want you to arrange a vice president position for him, familiarize him with government affairs, and let him get familiar with it for a while. At the same time, delegate military and economic power to him, and you can just help him."

Boss Mo’s brows were furrowed and his face was full of doubts.

"What do you want to do? What is the purpose of taking over this poor and small country like mine? Is it for our country's oil?"

After thinking about it, he felt that these were the only things that could attract Yuan Chu. But something feels wrong. If he really wants oil, would it be better to directly occupy the central and eastern regions?

Yuanchu smiled and said: "Haha, of course you have to pick the soft persimmons."

"you···!"

Boss Mo was angry again, but the other party was telling the truth. They were indeed soft persimmons.

Yuanchu comforted him: "You don't have to worry too much. I just want to have my own power, and then I can do business as I like."

"That's it?"

Boss Mo felt that he had heard wrongly and his eyes were strange.

"Well, that's all. To be honest, I don't like your oil. I have a large oil field myself, and the oil is inexhaustible. And I also have a lot of gold mines. Recently, the Luo family You should also know about the top-quality jadeite and gemstones for sale, they are all provided by me.”

"You, you actually..."

Boss Mo was shocked and speechless.

Yuan Chu smiled at himself and said helplessly: "I think you should also know that it is illegal to hold a large amount of resources in our hands. Either give some of it to the officials, or they will directly steal it and then sentence you. I With inexhaustible resources in hand, I don’t want to take advantage of those bad officials, nor do I want to be accused by them, so I choose to go it alone.”

The corner of Boss Mo's mouth twitched fiercely, he dared to fight with gods, and he would suffer!

"Oh, I understand. You need a certificate to trade freely, so you are targeting me, the weakest country."

"Yes, I have thought about buying a desert island and forming a country by myself, but that would be too troublesome, so I can only give you an advantage."

"Taking advantage of us? Haha, then should I thank you for your kindness on behalf of the people of the whole country?"

Boss Mo showed a self-deprecating smile.

Yuanchu nodded and said seriously: "That's true. Don't you know how to flatter me? Do you really think that I am an evil capitalist who exploits workers?"

"Is not it?"

"Of course not, just listen to me and tell you slowly."

At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he began to tell Boss Mo about the benefits he had brought to them after taking control of the country.

First of all, a large amount of money can be invested in infrastructure construction, and the employment problem of millions of people can be solved at once.

The second is that he will purchase large quantities of grain and other materials to drive down domestic prices.

The third is to improve national welfare benefits and improve their happiness index.

The fourth is to introduce a large number of high-tech industries to enhance the country’s soft power.

The fifth is to expand the army and equip it with the most advanced weapons to greatly enhance national defense strength.

The sixth is to vigorously develop education and improve the national cultural level.

The seventh is what we are doing, vigorously developing agriculture and breeding industries to solve the problem of serious shortage of domestic food supply.

The eighth is what Boss Mo has been thinking about, which is to regain the Western Peninsula.

Having said this, Boss Mo's eyes shone with excitement.

"You, you can really do it?"

The Western Peninsula is his obsession and he has been striving for this throughout his life. It's just that the opponent is too powerful and there are many obstacles, which makes him feel desperate.

Now at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, the recovery of the Western Peninsula was included in his plan, which rekindled Boss Mo's hope.

Yuanchu nodded, "This is a small matter. If they dare to return it, I will let them taste the zero-pressure bomb. After all, this island is my sphere of influence, how can I allow others to get involved?"

Boss Mo swallowed his saliva and did not dare to question again, for fear that a disagreement in the early Yuan Dynasty would destroy a country.

"Anyway, follow me and I'll make sure you all make a lot of money."

Boss Mo smiled bitterly and said, "At this point, do I still have a choice?"

"You really have no choice, but I won't let you work for nothing. A year later, you let my father-in-law become a full-time employee, and you can choose a position yourself. At that time, I can let you be like Mr. Luo, rejuvenate and live to 150 years old.”

"What did you say!"

Boss Mo stood up excitedly, his eyes shining brightly.

Yuanchu smiled and said: "You also saw it tonight. Not only did the old man come back to life, he also returned to his youth. I am not afraid to tell you that I have a magic medicine in my hand that can make people live to be 150 years old."

"I, I, I..."

Boss Mo was breathing heavily and couldn't speak clearly.

Now this ending should be the best for him, and the last bit of unwillingness in his heart has disappeared.

"You don't have to worry. I said that after my father-in-law becomes a regular employee, you will not only be rich and prosperous, but you will also be able to live to be 150 years old. This is my promise."

"Okay, I promise you that I will fully assist Luo Tianen and let him become the president without any obstacles!"

At this moment, he was completely convinced and had to admit that if you have money, you can really do whatever you want.

Yuanchu nodded with satisfaction, changed the topic, and said in a cold tone: "Remember, I can give you wealth and longevity, and I can also make you die without a burial place. If you dare to betray me, your whole family and even the whole country will be destroyed. I will be buried with you."

The murderous intent in the early Yuan Dynasty made the temperature in the room drop a lot, which was frightening.